Back home, a member of the family has been lost

I have three discernible memories of my sixth year. One is watching TV; Bob Gibson is pumping strike three past George Scott in the 1967 World Series. Another is my first trip to Fenway, with my dad, the next season (Sox 12, Yankees 2!). And the third is sitting in the cramped kitchen of our cluttered raised ranch ... (Full article: 901 words)

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